


To Live Again

by Kaunis_Sielu



Category: Criminal Minds (US TV)
Genre: F/M
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2017-12-11
Updated: 2017-12-11
Packaged: 2019-02-13 11:56:52
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapters: 9
Words: 5,130
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/12983568
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Kaunis_Sielu/pseuds/Kaunis_Sielu
Summary: After your husband dies you and your twin boys move to Washington DC for a new start





	1. Chapter 1

It had been three years. The boys were 7 now and you couldn’t stay in this house any longer. This house was filled with too many memories of him, Daniel. When the two of you moved here you had loved the house with its open space and rolling backyard. But now that Daniel was gone it was getting harder and harder to stay. You sigh softly as you turn his badge over in your hands. You’d been out of the game since Daniel died but the FBI had called. Needed to fill an open spot with the BAU and you had been on the short list before you had the boys. Now that they were back in school you were looking for something to fill your days and maybe this was just what you had been waiting for. Your phone rings, it’s an unknown number and you know that this is it.  
“Hello?”   
“Hi is this Kimberly Williams?”  
“This is she.”  
“This is SSA Aaron Hotchner with the BAU.” His voice is deep and rich, for some reason it makes you think of coffee.  
“Hello Agent Hotchner.”  
“Did our section chief fill you in on what we’re looking for?”  
“Yes sir.”  
“Please call me Hotch. So is there a day that would work best for you to come to Virginia and meet with me in person?”  
“Not exactly.” You hear a crash from upstairs and you wince.   
“Is everything okay?” Hotch sounds concerned.   
“Yea, sorry. My boys are home from school and they’re not the most tame.” He chuckles and you can’t help but smile.   
“How old are they?”  
“7. I have twins.”  
“Oo,” He groans sympathetically, “I have a 9 year old.”   
“Mom!” Jasper comes rushing down the stairs followed by Ethan. You give him a pointed look but that doesn’t stop him. “Ethan broke my car.”  
“I did not!”   
“I’m so sorry.” You say into the phone.   
“It’s fine.” You’re pretty sure that you can hear a smile in his voice.   
“Boys. I am on a very important phone call. What are you supposed to do when I’m on a very important call?”  
“Play nicely.” Jasper says looking at the floor.  
“Exactly. Please go back upstairs. Ethan play room. Jasper bedroom.” The two boys run back upstairs and you return to your phone call. “I’m sorry about that.”   
“I understand. I only have the one son and he can be a handful. I can’t imagine two.”   
“There’s never a dull moment.” You chuckle.   
“I assume that’s why you can’t come for an interview?”  
“Yea. It’s just me and the boys, my brother lives in DC and has agreed to watch them if I need him to.”  
“You’ll need him to.”  
“Does that mean I’m hired?” You ask hopefully.  
“Yes. You’ll start next month. I’m going to give you my cell number in case you need any help once you get here.”  
“Any good ideas on how to tell my boys?” You laugh softly.   
“Be honest. Kids that age can sense a lie I swear.” You smile, he seems so nice. This is going to be good for you. All three of you.


	2. Chapter 2

Your house sells crazy fast. It’s on the market for three weeks and you make a decent sale on it. You end up meeting up with Hotch to look for houses, he knows the area well and which schools are the best. His son Jack goes to a private school that offers discounts to government officials. “So what do you think?” He asks after a bite of ice cream. The three boys running ahead of you. How they can sprint and eat an ice cream cone is beyond you but they all seem to be managing just fine.   
“I loved the second house we saw but I’m worried it might be too far from the boys school. It’s close to work and Jason’s work so that’s convenient. But the location of the last house was better. I just hate that it’s a ranch style.”  
“Well Jack and I live not too far from the second one. We could always carpool the boys to school.”  
“You would do that?”  
“Of course. Jack’s aunt Jessica watches him while I’m on cases. She and I both know how hard it is being the only one around. If you ever need help please don’t hesitate to ask.”   
“Thank you Hotch. It’s been three years and they’ve gotten easier but it’s still not easy.”  
“It never will be.” If anyone understands it’s Hotch. He has more guilt but you can definitely understand one another.   
“I should call my agent. Let her know that I want to put in an offer.”   
“You should do an inspection first. SSA Derek Morgan whose on our team is a contractor. I could have him meet you there later.”  
“The boys are not going to want to do that. Let me call Jason and see if he can take them tonight.”  
“I’ll take them. They’re getting along great with Jack. We can do pizza and a movie or something at our apartment.”  
“Are you sure? They can be a handful.” Hotch just laughs.  
“I can see that.” He nods toward the three boys who have already wolfed down their ice cream and are currently attempting to murder one another. You sigh.   
“Jasper let your brother breathe!”   
“Jack don’t sit on Jasper’s head.”   
“Ethan! Let go of Jack’s hair!” You look over at Hotch and laugh, “Are you SURE you want all three of them alone?”  
“It’s not a problem. They’ll tire themselves out eventually. Otherwise I have a mean glare that I usually save for uncooperative witnesses.” You smile, “Seriously let me call Morgan and see if he can meet you.”  
“Okay. Thanks Hotch.”


	3. Chapter 3

Two hours later you’re standing outside what could be your future home. It’s started to rain and you’re hiding under the small doorframe. A black man comes up and calls, “Kimberly?”  
“Yea, that’s me.” You respond from your perch out of the rain.   
“I’m Derek Morgan.” He bounds up the stairs and produces a key from his pocket. “Let’s get out of this rain.” He says popping open the door and waving you in.   
“Thanks.” You say with a smile as he shuts the door. You shake hands and then both yank your shoes off.   
“Hotch says you have two kids.”  
“Yea, twin boys.” You smile, “He’s watching them right now I hope it’s going well. They can be a handful.”  
“How old are they?” You follow him through the house as he checks vents, plumbing and wiring.   
“Seven. Jasper and Ethan.”  
“At least he’s a profiler and will notice differences in their behavior.”   
“Oh they’re not identical. Ethan looks more like me and Jasper looks more like their dad, black hair and blue eyed.”  
“What does your husband do?”  
“He was a cop in North Dakota. He was killed in the line of duty by a dealer.”   
“I’m so sorry.” He says glancing over at you with a look of compassion and something else. Understanding?   
“Thanks. The boys and I moved here to get a fresh start. The other house had too many memories of Daniel.”  
“I get that. My father was killed in the line of duty when I was a kid.”  
“I’m sorry.” You repeat his words back to him.   
“It was a long time ago.” He slides out from under the sink and says, “Is there an attic?”   
“I’m not sure.” He checks in the closets of the three bedrooms and finds a hatch in the master.“   
“I’m going to have to go up there.” He points above him.   
“How would a kids’ stool work?”  
“Let’s give it a shot.” He laughs when you come back from the bathroom with a kids step stool that has cartoon fish all over it. “It’s very manly don’t you think?” You tease and he laughs again.   
“Very.” He uses it and checks to make sure that there’s nothing dangerous or wrong in the attic area. “It looks good up here.” He says stepping down and picking up the stool. “Let’s go downstairs and check out everything down there.”  
“How’s everything looking so far?” You ask nervously.   
“Great. I’d suggest grounding the outlets in the bathroom especially with two young kids.”  
“What is that going to cost me?”  
“Parts and a bottle of vodka.” Morgan smiles at you.   
“You don’t have to do that.”  
“Hey. We’re a team now. We help each other out.”


	4. Chapter 4

After your inspection with Morgan comes up clear you put in a solid offer for the house and are pleased to get it. It takes you and the boys about a week to get the house livable. It’s a Friday afternoon when the doorbell rings. Leaving the boys bedroom you head to the front door.   
“Keep sorting your clothes into piles guys.” You call as you make your way down the stairs. Pulling open the door you find yourself face to face with Hotch, Morgan, Jack and a group of 6 other adults and two blonde boys.   
“Um. Hi.” You say in surprise.  
“Sorry for dropping by with so many people but when the rest of the team heard we were coming to help out they insisted on coming.”   
“We brought beer!” A blonde in glasses called from next to Morgan she holds up two six packs and you can’t help but smile.   
“Come on in.” You smile opening the door wider and moving out of the way. “The boys are upstairs in their room. Could you go get them for me Jack?”  
“Yup.” He yanks off his shoes and bolts up the stairs.   
“Let me introduce you to everyone.” Hotch says from next to you. “You already know Morgan.” He nods at you and you smile back. “This is Penelope Garcia our technical analyst.” The blonde with the beer smiles at you. “Dave Rossi,” the oldest man in the group shakes your hand, “Emily Prentiss,” she’s the pretty dark haired woman, “Spencer Reid. He’s Dr not agent.” Hotch says as the youngest member of the team waves at you. You nod back at him. “And this is Jennifer Jareau, her husband Will LeMontangue and their sons Henry and Michael.”  
“Please call me JJ.” The pretty blonde says with a smile. “How old are your boys?”   
“7, I have twins. How old are you Henry?” You ask the little boy on his dad’s back.“  
“7!” He says with gap toothed grin.  
“Michael is almost 1.” JJ adds. With a sound like thunder Jack and your two boys come bolting down the stairs.   
“Hey boys come meet some people.” The two boys come over looking apprehensive.   
“These are the people I’m going to be working with. Penelope, Derek, Dave, Emily, Spencer and JJ. This is JJ’s husband Will and their sons Henry and Michael. Henry is your age.” Will lets his son slide down his back and the three boys size each other up for a moment before Ethan touches Henry’s shoulder then yells,  
“YOU’RE IT!”   
“Are you okay with them in the backyard? It’s fenced in.” You ask glancing at Hotch and JJ. When they both nod you call, “Take it out back boys!” A door bangs open and they clamor outside leaving the door wide open. You wince at the sound of the bang. Boys.   
“I’ll go look at that and make sure they didn’t bust anything.” Morgan says with a smile.   
“I’ll put these in the fridge and pizza is coming at 6.” Garcia follows Morgan to the kitchen.   
“What can we do to help?” Prentiss asks.   
“Um, that’s a really good question.” You laugh. “There are a couple rooms left for me to paint but other than that it’s really unloading boxes and moving furniture.”  
“I love painting rooms!” Reid says with a boyish grin. “That’s weird right?” He looks worried and you can’t help but laugh along with the rest of the team.   
“I do too.” You say with a grin, “Do you want to do the kitchen? Paint and rollers are in there. The dark grey goes on the wall with the window.”  
“Sure.”  
“I’ll join you.” JJ says.   
“Does anyone like building furniture?” You ask hopefully and Rossi shrugs.   
“I’ve done it enough times. Will want to give me a hand?” The two men head off to the boys room where there is a bunk bed waiting to be built. Garcia comes out of the kitchen carrying Michael.   
“If you don’t have anything you need me to do I can go watch the boys.” She says.   
“You wouldn’t mind?”  
“Not at all.”  
“My boys are Jasper and Ethan. Ethan is the blonde and Jasper has the black hair.”  
“Sounds good thanks. Oh Derek said he was going to go work on the wiring in the bathroom.” She says then disappears out the back door.“ That leaves you, Hotch and Prentiss.   
“The bathroom needs to be painted too and so does the living room. Who wants what?” You ask looking at the two of them.   
“I’ll do the bathroom. Everything in there?”  
Emily asks. When you nod she heads up the stairs then it’s just you and Hotch.   
“You really didn’t need to do this.” You say smiling at him.   
“We all wanted to. Honestly.” He says then he goes to the living room and grabs a roller. “Ready?” You grin and join him.


	5. Chapter 5

With the team’s help your house is completely moved in within the end of the week. You’re grateful that they all came over before you had to meet them at work, that was going to be stressful enough without needing to get to know a whole group of people. Hotch picks you up everyday for work, you and the boys. You’ve been supplying the coffee and slipping the occasional $10 into his wallet. So far he hasn’t said anything but you know he’s noticed. Your boys are all getting along well and Henry ended up being in the class that had Phy-Ed with Ethan and Jasper. The boys are adjusting well and Jason is surprisingly great with them. You’ve been on three week long assignments out of the area and though you hate leaving the boys you’re honestly enjoying the work. It’s been a couple of days since the last case wrapped and you’ve been enjoying the time at home.   
“Jasper! Ethan! We have to get going! We’re meeting Jack and Hotch at the park in fifteen minutes!” You don’t hear a response or even the boys thumping around. “Jasper? Ethan?” You call up the stairs. You glance out the window to make sure they’re not outside. You climb up the stairs two at a time, there’s something in the pit of your stomach that just doesn’t feel right. “Boys?” You push the door open to find an empty room. “Oh my god. Oh god.” You sprint through the entire house, neither of your sons are there. Your first response is to call Hotch.   
“Hey Kimberly, you on-”  
“They’re gone!” You say panicked. “They’re not in the house. They’re not outside. Aaron they’re gone!” You’re in hysterics.   
“Calm down who’s not there?”   
“My sons!” You nearly shriek. “I can’t find them!” The second he understands he goes into agent mode.   
“Have you called the police?”  
“No.” You choke on a sob.   
“Call the police. Tell them you’re with the BAU. I’ll be there in five minutes.” You hang up with him and do as he said. Hotch shows up before the police, sirens blaring. You meet him halfway between the street and your front door. He envelopes you in a hug and you sob into his chest. Your body is shaking against his, your sons are gone and you didn’t even notice. How did you not notice? They’re all you have left.


	6. Chapter 6

Two hours later the team is in your living room with a whole phone set up waiting for the phone call. When the police had arrived Hotch had them search the mailbox for a note. Since you hadn’t gotten a phone call before Hotch had gotten there. He was right, there was a note in the mailbox.   
‘If you ever want to see your sons alive again you will get the names and pictures of every under cover agent in the FBI to the location I will call you with at exactly 1500 hours.’ You had freaked out. You couldn’t get those names. Even if you could how could you trade your family for someone else’s? Then again how could you not do everything in your power to get your sons back? You’ve been pacing the living room floor for the last half hour your bare feet making little noise against the hardwood floor. You keep braiding and undoing your waist long blonde hair. Each time you twist the strands Hotch and Morgan exchange a look. When 3 o'clock rolls around you drop into the spot nearest to the phone and take a deep shaky breath. Hotch sits next to you and you reach over and grab his hand. You just need something to hold onto. JJ and Emily share a quick glance but you don’t care. Aaron has been there for you since before you even moved to the area, you’d easily consider him your best friend here, followed closely by JJ but that’s mostly because your boys are quickly becoming friends. The phone rings and you nearly leap off the couch you’re so anxious. Aaron tightens his grip on your hand slightly.  
“Wait.” He says softly as Garcia types rapidly on a computer. She meets his eyes and nods you snatch up the phone.   
“Hello?” Your voice comes out of a speaker on the coffee table.   
“Mom?” Jasper. He’s having your children call you?   
“Yea baby it’s me.” You say as calmly as you can. “Is your brother there?”   
“Yea.” Tears are sliding down your cheeks you’re so relieved that they’re both alive. “He says that he wants you to bring his present to our old house.”  
“In North Dakota?”   
“Yea.”   
“Can you tell him that mom can’t get him that present?” You hear your son relay the message then a voice responds quietly.   
“He said that if you can’t bring him that present you have to come here and he will tell you what your new present can be. But you have to come alone.”   
“Jas are you both okay?”  
“Yea mom.”  
“He didn’t hurt you?”  
“No. Why would he hurt us?”   
“Hang up.” A deep voice says.  
“Jasper Jason I love you.”   
“Love you too mom.” The line goes dead and you start to sob. JJ sits on the other side of you and rubs your back.   
“They’re okay Kimberly. They’re okay.” She says softly.   
“And I got them the panic code.” You choke out.   
“Panic code?” Rossi asks from by your front window.   
“Daniel and I told them that if anything ever happened and we switched their middle names to try to sneak away and to Daniel’s precinct. We lived two blocks away and they know about four ways to get there. They’ve been doing it since they were three. We would try and catch them and they’re very very good.”   
“So Jason is Ethan’s middle name?”   
“Yea, Scott is Jasper’s.”  
“Who else knows this code?”  
“No one. Just the four of us. Daniel’s brother could be a bit unstable sometimes so we didn’t want anyone in the family to know. Just in case they needed to get away from him.”   
“Good because it sounded like they might have known him.” Spencer says.  
“What?” Garcia looks at him in alarm.   
“I caught it too.” You say sadly, “Jasper asked why would he hurt us.” You stand and sigh. Grabbing your cell phone from the coffee table you go to your travel app and book a flight to North Dakota. “I’m going to need a ride to the airport.”   
“What?” Hotch looks up at you.   
“I’m going to get my sons.”  
“We’ll take the jet.”   
“There’s no we Hotch.”  
“If you honestly think we’re letting you go alone you’ve lost your mind.” He says standing up then glaring down at you.   
“These are my children Hotch! This guy said come alone and I’m going alone.” You’re not backing down from this one.   
“No.” He growls.   
“Aaron.” You snap. “Either accept it and drive me or I’ll call a car.” You stare at each other scowls on both of your faces, chests heaving. When he doesn’t say anything else you order an über.


	7. Chapter 7

The flight from Virginia to North Dakota is 4 hours but they’re the longest 4 hours of your life. Since you were FBI you were able to check your gun in a locked box in the cockpit when you land you’re one of the first people off of the plane. You’d begged JJ to call for a FBI SUV and exiting the building you see she’s pulled through for you.   
“Agent Williams?” A man asks.  
“Yes?”   
“I’m Agent Miller. Agent Jareau asked us to drop this car off for you.”   
“Thank you.”   
“Is there anything we can help you with?”  
“No. Thank you.” You smile at him climb into the car, flick on the flashing lights and make the twenty minutes drive back to the home you shared with Daniel. You move slowly up the driveway. Someone else owns this house now, there’s a note taped to the front door. When you reach it you see your name is written on the outside of it. You pull it off the door and open it.   
‘Key is in the mailbox. Welcome home.’ You go down the driveway and pop open the mailbox. Sure enough a key is inside. You enter the home with your gun drawn and are stunned by what you’re greeted with. Your house is set up exactly how you had it when you were living there. You took all your furniture so whoever has your sons definitely knows you.   
“Hello?” You call, leaving the door open. There’s a small click and suddenly you hear your sons voices.   
“Mom?”   
“Ethan?” You hurry through the house checking each room but no one is there.   
“Mom. Mom? Mom! Mooom!” It’s a recording of Ethan and Jasper calling for you. “Mom!” The little voice says with a giggle. “Mom! Mom. Mom? Mom.” The voices stop and you move to the front of the house.   
“Drop the gun.” A deep voice says and you do. “Kick it away.” Again you do as he asks and that’s when he steps around the corner.


	8. Chapter 8

“Scott.” What is going on? “What are you doing here?”   
“I’m here to take my nephews back.”   
“What?”  
“I’ve got them and I’m not giving them back.”  
“Scott those are my children. You have no right-”  
“No! YOU had no right to take my TWIN brother’s kids away from me! You have NO idea what what it’s like to have your other half ripped away from you!” He’s shaking with rage.   
“I loved Daniel.” You say softly, “With everything I had, a day doesn’t go by I don’t miss him.”   
“You loved him?” He scoffs, that’s when he pulls the gun out from his back pocket, “He was my other half! My best friend! My reflection! You will never understand!” You’re not sure you’re getting out of this one alive but you need to know that the boys have escaped. That they will be safe, Jason will be their legal guardian and only he has authorization to take them from the station. If they’re out of here they’ll be safe.   
“Can I see them? Say good-bye?”  
“Fine.” He snaps. “They’re in their room.” You nod and he follows you, gun first up the stairs to the boy’s old bedroom. You open the door and the toys that were in the room have been abandoned. The window is open and you’re greeted with silence. You close your eyes grateful that you had taught them so well. They’re already on their way to the station. They’re safe. “Where the hell are they?” Scott snaps shoving the muzzle of the gun against your back.   
“I don’t know. I wasn’t the one watching them.” You respond as calmly as you can. He growls and you hear the gun click like he’s getting ready to fire.   
“Scott drop the weapon.” Coffee. Aaron. What is he doing here?  
“I SAID TO COME ALONE!” He shrieks as he goes to pull you in front of him. There’s a crack of the gun and you scream.   
“No!” You turn around to see Scott on the floor, blood pooling out of his shoulder. He’s not dead, Hotch kicks the gun away from him and you drop to the floor to stop the bleeding.   
“Kimberly we have an ambulance on its way.” Hotch says softly.   
“I told you not to come.” You say as tears roll down your face. You know it’s not Daniel lying on the floor before you but it was always a little hard to tell him and Scott apart.   
“No you didn’t.” Hotch says in that same soft voice. Two paramedics rush into the room and you’re sent to wash the blood off of your hands. Hotch follows you to your old room, the room you’d shared with Daniel. He follows you into the bathroom and as you start the water he says, “Are the boys okay?”  
“They’re not in the house like Scott was expecting. So I think they are.” The water hitting the sink basin is tinged red and you can’t help but shudder.   
“How long will it get them to get to the station?”   
“Maybe twenty minutes tops.” You dry your hands on your pants, not bothering to see if there’s a towel hanging in the cupboard.   
“Alright let’s head over there.” He turns to leave.   
“Aaron.” You say softly, he stops and turns back to you. “Thank you. You saved my life.” He looks at you in a way that you might almost call longing for only a split second. “I’m sorry I got so angry at you.”  
“No you were doing what you needed to do to save your children. I understand that, Haley did the same thing for Jack. I couldn’t do anything then. I’m glad I could now.” You’re wrapped in his arms before you even realize that either of you have moved. As you stand there you realized how much you actually care about Aaron. You sigh and he shifts, “You okay?”  
“Yea. I’ll be perfect once I’ve got the boys.” He releases you and you reach up pulling his face to yours and kiss him gently on the cheek. “Seriously. Thank you.” You mumble and you hurry away from him blushing furiously. He catches up with you by the SUV he had parked haphazardly in front of the house.   
“Hey Kimberly.” He says from behind you. You turn to face him and he tilts your chin up with a finger. He searches your face for a second then kisses you gently. His lips are firm against yours, but strangely soft at the same time. You can’t focus on anything but him in the moments his lips are on yours. He pulls away and whispers, “I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time.” You laugh gently. “Let’s go get your boys.”  
“What about the other car?”   
“Local agents can come get it.”   
“Okay.” You climb into the car and direct him to the local police station. Once there you nearly sprint into the precinct. Sure enough Ethan and Jasper are sitting in the waiting room.   
“Mom!” They both cry at the same time and you drop to your knees as they rush you. Wrapping one arm around each boy tears flood your vision. They’re safe, they’re okay.


	9. Chapter 9

You don’t tell the boys the whole truth about what happened. You just tell them that their uncle Scott is not well and that you’re not going on the vacation he promised. They do get to ride in a private plane home which is almost as good in their eyes.   
“So when we get back you should look at getting a security system installed.” Aaron says from the seat on the couch next to you. You lean your head against his shoulder as you watch your sons run from window to window.   
“That’s a good idea.” It’s dark and you can’t believe that all this has happened in a day, you went from extreme low to high in less than 24 hours.   
“I can call the people that did my system. They were great and got it in really quickly.”  
“I’d appreciate that.” He smells so good you can’t help but think with a smile. “I just can’t believe it was Scott.”  
“You did say that he was unstable.”  
“I know but he’s never been that kind of unstable. He had a drug problem that we found out about right after the boys were born. But this, this is something I never would have expected.” You speak softly so the boys will continue to ignore the two of you.   
“Well clearly the trigger was you moving away with his nephews.”  
“Apparently.” You sigh and Aaron pulls you closer to him. You stay curled into him as the flight continues. The boys fall asleep an hour out and you and Aaron buckle them in for the landing, neither of them waking. You join him back on the couch after kissing both boys on the forehead.   
“Hotch?”  
“Hmm?” He says resting his head on yours.   
“What is this?” You gesture to the two of you. “We can’t just do the whole ‘friends-with-benefits’ thing with three little boys in the mix.”  
“Good. I’m not really a ‘friends-with-benefits’ kind of man. I’d like to date you Kimberly.”  
“Can we? I mean you are my boss.”  
“As long as we keep it professional we should be fine.”  
“Should be?” You question.   
“I didn’t exactly ask.” he admits and you sigh. “I’m willing to give it a go.” he says softly.   
“Good. Me too.” You weave your fingers through his and look up at him when he moves the shoulder you’ve been resting your head on. He surprises you with a kiss and you break away with a soft laugh. Then rest your head back on his shoulder and drift off to a content sleep. He wakes you up when you land. Jasper and Ethan are still sound asleep. You unbuckle Ethan and scoop him into your arms, he wraps his arms around your neck and Aaron does the same for Jasper. Watching him carry your son to the car puts a smile on your face, he’s already a great dad to his son but maybe, just maybe he’d be a great dad to your sons too.


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